(I don't like you T-Series
Nothing personal, kid
But I must go all out
Just this once)
Bobs or vegana, whichever will it be?
Sit the f*ck down T-Series I'm here to spill the real tea (uh)
You tryna dethrone me from spot on number one
But you India, you lose, so best think you haven't won
When I'm through with you, we're gonna be completely f*ckin' done
'Cause we only just begun, I review you
Zero, bye b*tch, gone
So come on T-Series, looking hungry for some drama
Here, let me serve you b*tch lasagna
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a b*tch, lasagna
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
Look at T-Series they just crying for their momma
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a b*tch, lasagna
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
T-Series just wet themselves in their pajamas
So who the hell is Bob, and why you wanna kiss him? (ew)
I'm a blue eyes white dragon, while you're just dark magician (oof)
You got a fifth of the population in your nation but
I got nine-year-olds of worlds so hold your defecation (oops)
Motu Patlu, what the f*ck is that even supposed to mean?
Your language sounds like it came from a mumble rap community
No papa, no papa, yes papa, Johnny
Now down all of this sugar and let's throw this f*cking party with some—
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
Look at T-Series they just crying for their momma
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a b*tch, lasagna
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
Look at T-Series they just wetting their pajama
B*tch lasagna, b*tch lasagna
T-Series ain't nothing but a b*tch, lasagna
You got a population of 1.32 billion
But most your videos can't seem to hit even a million
